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Wan Zhongliu knew that the previous martial artist was nearly forty years old, and he had been immersed in the limit level of the Ninth Layer Realm of the Acquired Heaven for seven or eight years, and his strength was not weaker than his own. ∈↗，

Originally, Wan Zhongliu also admired this martial artist, but seeing that he dared to despise Xiao Hua, he was inexplicably angry in his heart.

After getting Fang Shuzheng's consent, Wan Zhongliu, on behalf of the Fang family's martial arts, proudly stepped on the martial arts stage.

When he saw a martial artist in the crowd who looked to be at least fifty years old on the martial arts stage, ready to challenge himself, Wan Zhongliu suddenly sneered: "Look at my age, do you think you still have the face to stand on this stage?!"

Hearing Wan Zhongliu's words, this challenger's face immediately became extremely embarrassed, knowing that Wan Zhongliu could scold him like this!

Because as we all know, in the recruitment competition, the host and guest take turns to challenge and meet the challenge, and basically the opponents with little age difference are competing in the martial arts. This is also why the martial arts of the ten major families gather around the martial arts stage of their own families of all ages.

At the moment, Wan Zhongliu is obviously a young man of about twenty, but the challenger looks twenty or thirty years older than Wan Zhongliu!

"Hahaha-this old man, even if you are in a hurry, you don't need to rush to the stage at this time, right?" Wan Zhongliu's voice came out, and the martial cultivators under the martial arts stage also made mocking remarks.

"I'm afraid of being young, uncle, hurry down, wait a while and you will come up later!" a certain martial cultivator, who was on par with Wan Zhongliu in strength and age, struggled to squeeze to the front, shouting as hard as he could.

"Where is this old man from? Don't you know the rules? Brother Wan, don't worry about it!" There are also simple martial arts cultivators who really care about the challenger, and they shout eagerly in the air.

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There were hundreds of people around the outer circle of the stage, and everyone said a word, which made the tense atmosphere just now melt down a lot.

"If you don't want to go down, as long as everyone agrees, I will reluctantly defeat you!" Seeing that the challenger seemed to be slow to react, Wan Zhongliu could only clasp his fists and prepare for a fight.

"Brother Wan, you don't need to be polite! our Fang family doesn't want to be stupid!" Fang Shuzheng said impatiently when he saw that the challenger was indifferent to everyone's words.

Seeing that the person in charge of the Fang family had no opinion, the other martial cultivators didn't say much, but secretly sweated for Wan Zhongliu - after all, this challenger's aura fluctuations were half as good as Wan Zhongliu!

Of course, there are also many martial cultivators who are optimistic about Wan Zhongliu, because whether it is Wan Zhongliu himself, Fang Shuzheng, and the other two strangers seated, they all seem very calm.

"Respect you as a senior, please!" After a year and a half of hard training and gaining strong strength, Wan Zhongliu was so excited that he almost raised his feet to attack, but in the end he suppressed the excitement in his heart.

A truly strong person should be calm and calm, and he should not be surprised by any change! This is Wan Zhongliu's recent experience.

Although it is not yet possible to fully reach this level, Wan Zhongliu has been trying to control himself. And think that only by controlling yourself can you surpass yourself and become a real strongman!

"Bang-huh!" the withered challenger's eyes flashed, and he stepped down on his right foot, his body bursting out of the wind.

"Huh--" Wan Zhongliu, who was fully attentive, was like a strong wind at this moment, rushing towards the challenger with nearly a hundred afterimages.

After everyone watching the battle under the stage saw the speed of the two, their faces changed greatly!

However, there weren't many martial cultivators who could be as shocked as Zong Bufan.

"What a fast speed!Could it be the innate first-level realm body?!" The loud noise coming from the martial arts platform shocked Zong Bufan, because he found that the challenger facing the Ten Thousand Streams might have cultivated the innate realm body!

Even if it doesn't seem like it's possible to control the strength and speed of the flesh to the realm of free will, it's not weaker than himself in terms of strength!

"Sure enough, there are a lot of geniuses in the world, and their encounters are also different! I can obtain the Extreme Dao inheritance, and other people also have their own strange fate, if you don't work hard, you can only be surpassed!" Zong Bufan's state of mind was impacted, and he suddenly had a comprehension.

Because Fang Shuzheng and Xiao Hua saw through the strength of the challenger from the beginning, they were only slightly surprised, and they were not as surprised as others.

"Bang bang bang-" The figures on the martial arts stage flew over, the afterimages were born and destroyed, and in the dizzying crowd watching the battle, the martial arts stage frequently broke out loud noises and flying energy.

In the inner circle of the martial arts stage, some Fang family martial artists who were relatively close were the first to be impacted by the force, and only then did they deeply realize that Wan Zhongliu, a player of unknown origin, had extremely strong strength!

Unable to help but cast expectant glances at Xiao Hua and Zong Bufan from the Fang family's martial artists.

In their senses, Xiao Hua and Zong Bufan's aura fluctuations were even stronger than Wan Zhongliu's!

"What are you guys doing here?" At this time, Fang Shuzheng suddenly shouted in public with a displeased expression.

"Just the three of them, Fang Shuzheng, you're really crazy!" With a hint of spiritual power, the nine martial artists who had successfully walked through the crowd slowly approached the golden wooden chair, and one of them, who was about the same age as Fang Shuzheng, glanced at Xiao Hua and Zong Bufan, his face full of disdain.

Fang Shuzheng turned his head and glanced at Xiao Hua, secretly shocked in his heart!

He found that when he had just spoken, Xiao Hua's aura changed instantly, and his methods were so magical that he didn't look like a young man who was less than twenty years old!

Seeing that Xiao Hua was indifferent, he just looked at the martial arts competition on the stage in a daze, Fang Shuzheng also snorted casually: "What does it have to do with you Chun Yuhong whether you are crazy or not, if you have the ability, you can send a martial artist to challenge!"

"I want to see what your intentions are, announce the recruitment competition in advance, if you don't get it right, it will make your Fang family lose ten years of development time!" The nine martial artists sat down separately, raising their eyes to watch the battle between Wan Zhongliu and the challenger, and one of them sat still as if talking to himself.

"If you give this uncle another year or two, your Zhentai martial artist will have no hope of winning!"

Fang Shuzheng just smiled and replied, "See for yourself, in another year or two, this Brother Wan will still be this strength?"

Seeing that Fang Shuzheng was full of confidence, the nine Martial Venerables could only take a look at the situation first, no matter how dissatisfied they were with his rash actions in their hearts.

On the martial arts stage, Wan Zhongliu only felt that he was extremely lucky, and he met such a strong opponent at the beginning!

"My strength has reached seventy or eighty thousand catties, and I can't repel this old man head-on, could it be that this old man's strength has reached the realm of Wu Yuankong and them?"

When his mind was in a hurry, Wan Zhongliu knew that he had tried his true strength, and immediately performed the swimming body method in the air. The wind turbulence is regarded as a chaotic body of water, and it sways with the wind and falls to the corner of the martial arts platform.

"Huh-" The strength of the wind is like a shadow, and the challenger who is over fifty years old has excellent eyesight, and can always catch up with the ten thousand middle streams without falling in half a step!

In this way, everyone and the Martial Venerables all found that Wan Zhongliu, the Fang family's Zhentai martial artist, seemed to be constantly dodging, and it seemed that there was no possibility of victory!

It wasn't until after a few breaths that the numb legs recovered, and Wan Zhongliu, who felt a little aggrieved, that his legs and palms were united.

Whew――

As Wan Zhongliu accelerated his body technique, the palm shadow and the leg shadow were integrated and spread out without gaps, and the wind power on the martial arts stage suddenly skyrocketed!

"Sure enough, it's just a lot of power!" Rufeng's body swept through with him, and Wan Zhongliu actually avoided the opponent's fist strength phantom within three feet!

At the same time that the strength of the leg palms that followed the spread of the body flashed in the middle of the thousand, under the cover of Zhou Tian, all the ways of the challenger's advance and retreat were sealed!

The challenger who is not good at words, or has an introverted personality, is forced by the force, and finally flickers frequently in his slightly reactive eyes, and instantly chooses to stretch out the protective air shield.

"Huh-!" When everyone only heard the strength of the palm of the leg slammed down, there was a faint roar that seemed to have been suppressed for a long time.

When Wan Zhongliu's body swept past almost in a straight line, he heard such an unyielding roar from the sound of strong smashing, and he turned around and saluted with empathy: "Ahhhh

Huhuhu-

The true qi escaped with the roar, and the aftermath of the strength stirred the wind on the stage even more chaotic and agitated.

Most of the martial arts cultivators of the seventh and eighth layer realm of the day after tomorrow were confused by the wind, and they could barely see the fighting movements on the martial arts stage, and they could only rely on the breath sensing to judge that none of the two were injured!

Only the martial cultivators of the ninth layer realm and above in the day after tomorrow could see from the roaring wind turbulence that after the roar, Wanzhongliu rushed towards the challenger at great speed!

"This Wanzhongliu is so strong!" The martial cultivators who were not optimistic about Wanzhongliu at the beginning couldn't help but be amazed when they saw that the challenger could only support the protective qi cover and resist the constant strength of the hovering legs.

The nine Martial Venerables sitting on the golden wood chair were also dumbfounded, and they couldn't believe that after the unity of the legs and palms of the Ten Thousand Streams, their combat power had skyrocketed by more than fifty percent!

In this state, if the challenger who can only defend can't defeat Wanzhongliu, then after half an hour, he will directly lose the challenge!

Secretly sensing the fluctuations of Fang Shuzheng and Xiao Hua's breath, the nine Martial Venerables found that the two of them were extremely calm from beginning to end, as if they had known this result for a long time.

"You guy, stop playing, even if you wait for a while, you still have me!" Zong Bufan, who was distracted and observing the crowd, saw that the surrounding area of the martial arts platform was constantly attracting Innate Martial Venerables, and he was also eager to show his hands.

Wan Zhongliu on the martial arts stage heard this, and his face was slightly angry. When he swam to Zong Bufan's side, he snorted impatiently: "If you don't talk a little bit, you'll die?"

Without waiting for Zong Bufan to show a nonchalant smile, when Wan Zhongliu's body swept away, he suddenly shouted: "I don't believe that your talisman qi shield can stop my three-yuan fist strength!"

With that, the true qi of the whole body suddenly accelerated, and when the body of Wan Zhongliu flashed forward, three entangled and hovering qi phantoms suddenly appeared outside his arms!

Seeing this scene, both Xiao Hua and Zong Bufan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The two of them knew what kind of exercise the "Sanyuan Fist" Wan Zhongliu was going to perform, and if Wan Zhongliu was desperate to show his strength, the challenger would definitely be bombarded into slag!

Because this set of exercises was passed on by Gu Bo to Wan Zhongliu, and it is also the acquired realm mastery inherited by Gu Bo!